This is a song about "Gay mexicans"

And we'd laugh at the time id never think your gay

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

What you want me to say

Who will make a gay pay.

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Dropping bombs without the mortars faster than mexicans

Gotta say it was a good day

Fish flaying great cook and he ain't even gay

Little gay looking boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Hit you from a block away

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay